鱼儿沟鹰,拍打着翅膀。一拐,一下子飞进了一个人的骨头。顿感,一阵口干舌燥,蚂蚁一样爬遍全身。一棵草照样匆匆赶路。一棵树,背着两三个干涩的果实,正气粗马吼地翻越了夏天。风来时,叶子哗哗地响着,像一个人大声地说:宁让牛挣死不能让车翻。没有目光安慰的云朵,如此孤独,拄着风的拐杖,一高一低地能去到哪儿呢?沙丘上,轻轻地一声咳嗽,就从高高的天空射杀一朵干渴的云。 Fish ditch eagle, flapping wings. Turn, suddenly fled into a person’s bones. Feeling, while dry mouth, like ants crawling all over the body. A grass hurried hurry. A tree, carrying two or three dry fruits, arrogant rough roar over the summer. When the wind came, the leaves rang loudly, saying loudly like a man: rather let the cow die without letting the car turn over. There is no cloud of comforting eyes, so lonely, with the crutches of the wind, where a high and low can go? On the dune, gently coughed, shot from the high sky a thirsty cloud.